Princess Against the World

"Fat man!" Ling Luoyu held his shoulders thoughtfully, tilted his head, and a strange color faded in his eyes: "You said... you were called God Lord from the moment you were born?"

The Lord of God once again affirmed: "Yes! Ever since I can remember, my name has been the Lord of God. Ever since I was a child, I have only had this name!"

Feng Chenglin was speechless: "...You guys, have you been working as God Lord for so long that you have even forgotten your ancestors? How can anyone be called God Lord when they are born? Why aren't you called Jade Emperor?"

"My real name is God Lord, and everyone around me calls me that...I have never had a second name since I was a child!"

"Then your parents also call you God Lord. What do you call them ancestors?"

"I have no parents!" The God Lord looked very calm: "Since I was born, I have grown up with my two nuns. Of course, there are also some people who serve me. They all call me the God Lord! For many years, Many years later, I realized that I am not the only one called God Lord in this world..."

"Nonsense, of course you're not the only one, you're a fake," Feng Chenglin gave him a big roll of his eyes and choked out angrily, "There is a real god who is occupying a trap there! "

"That's not what he meant," Ling Luoyu interrupted Feng Chenglin, thoughtfully: "Are you trying to say that there are many, many men like you who are also called God Lords?!"

The Divine Master nodded heavily under Feng Chenglin's dumbfounded gaze.

"Yes, it's not just me, there are many, many, many, so many that I don't even know how many there are..."

Feng Chenglin:...

Damn it!

what's the situation?

Mass production?

"You, are you saying that the God Lord, the God Lord himself has created many false God Lords, and just raised them like this... from a young age?"

"It's not a fake God Lord, it should be a substitute!" Ling Luoyu suddenly walked towards the God Lord and looked at his face thoughtfully: "You look like this, I can't see your facial features clearly, but I can take a guess, you should grow up with the God Lord. It’s about the same, right?”

Otherwise, he would not have been pretending to be the God Lord for so long, and no one would have noticed.

"Yes, it's not just that I look the same as him, all the people called God Lord look the same as him. Well, to be precise, they should be all of us, we all look the same, and we are all his substitutes. …”

Feng Chenglin didn't turn around for a while: "How is it possible? How can there be so many people who look the same in the world?"

"You definitely won't look like that naturally, but there is a kind of surgery in this world called plastic surgery... As long as you want, I can make you look like anyone!"

Feng Chenglin was in disbelief and slowly opened his mouth: "Third Young Master...are you telling the truth, or are you lying?"

"If you want, I can make you look like me, not in disguise, but with a knife, one after another, cutting the bones and flesh on your face, slowly, bit by bit, through experience Many times later, you will change your appearance into the face I have now, not just once, but forever and ever!"

"Is there such a technique in the world?" Feng Chenglin subconsciously touched his face and gasped in pain: "Cutting bones and cutting meat?? It's not all done at once, it has to be done a lot. Times, then, didn’t that hurt a lot?”